Bloodlines from Old Overhaul by The Desert Kind

Our brothers will fight and death may become.
So sultans and kings can bask in the sun
The bloodline runs cold, and deeper than you think
and I’ve been following in footsteps, thought I’d never be

Yeah, its hard luck
don’t you give up
It’s the best part of being young.

We’re cut from the same cloth, a jewel in the crown
I’ve been walking the same walk, in this dusty old town D Yeah, we change like the wind until we find higher ground D Never taking a moment to just stick around.

Yeah, its hard luck
But, don’t you give up
It’s the best part of being young.

You may see it fit, to follow in stride
The blood from your veins, or that fire in your eye
Well, I spent all my days on falling into place
Never planted the seed until my bloodline was traced

Yeah, its hard luck
But, don’t you give up
It’s the best part of being young.

• Folk
• blues
• dirt rock
• indie folk
• lofi
• Portland